Chapter 53
T hat run in the high altitude kicked my ass. Tapping the fob on the door, I hear a calming voice and see Dani in some yoga pose.
“You’re more flexible than I thought.” I admire her while leaning against the wall.
“Go shower,” she sasses, staying focused on her practice.
Watching her for a moment, I can’t believe she’s in my life in this way. It’s a good life.
Pulling off my shirt, she breaks focus with her phone. “Shower,” she commands, and I know exactly what she wants. With a smirk on my face, I walk into the bathroom, turning the water on. My sex life has never been this good. I bite my lip, replaying so many of the memories we’ve made this summer.
Dani joins me moments later. “You love shower sex,” I tease, sliding her top off.
“Maybe.” She grabs my shorts and pulls them off. Leaning down, I start kissing her neck, my fingers playing with the top of her yoga pants.
“I want you to really fuck me.” I take that as my cue to move my kisses and myself down her body. Teasingly, I take off her yoga pants.
“No underwear.” I breathe, kissing her stomach. My hands squeeze her ass as I teasingly kiss her hip bones before standing and pulling her by the hand into the shower.
Guiding her under the showerhead, I watch the water run all over her. “We need to do some more crazy stuff since you’re so flexible.” I run my hand down her neck and take a handful of her chest.
Dani runs her tongue along her top teeth. She likes this idea .
“Not now.” She laughs. “All we need is you slipping and falling before your big talk.”
“When we get back then.” Bending down, I pick her up and wrap her legs around me. “I could fuck you like this, standing.”
“I don’t want to be blamed for you hurting yourself.” Although her eyes tell me she likes this idea.
“Fine.” I set her down. “Arms against the glass.”
She smirks, and I love how much she likes to fuck. With her arms above her head, resting on the glass, I run my hand down her back. Squeezing her ass, I admire her and lightly spank her.
“Mmm,” she moans, pushing her hips toward me.
“You want me to spank you harder?”
“Yes,” she says, not looking back.
Caressing her ass, I consider how hard I should spank her and decide to go for it. The sound is crisp, and she yelps. I hover over her, holding her close to me. “Was that okay?”
“I want your handprint on my ass.” I huff out a sound of surprise and trail my tongue on her neck.
“You asked for it.” I spank her harder than before. Her body flinches. With my arms snaked around her, I hold her for a long hug.
“Are you going to fuck me already?”